Taimet
He was seventeen years of age, canine in form, and covered head to toe in fire-red fur. dream weavers always had unusual colourings, but a red-furred wolf was rare indeed.
Arc Redwood
"parents red fur, remember. very easy to see in snow. but me, vhite fur in snow, i vas safe. mindless don't see small child. "my curse had saved life.
Maskets of the Swamp Chapter 1-1
I was a german shepherd anthro, mixed with bright red and dark red fur. my front torso was bright red and whole body is dark red. "what the fuck is this?" i said panicking. i saw a closet, there might be clothes in there i can use.
12 Fairtale Close
It went well with her red fur. i was almost surprised. almost. no, i care a lot. my eyes follow the way it clings to her breasts, holding them tightly-bound against her body.
SCP Abandon facility; Chapter One
He doesn't exactly have a torn up body. but instead he has red fur around his tail, neck, back legs and muzzle. slightly resembling a raptor. he is about five feet tall. male0 ver 1.0.0/ mal0: mal0 is female. and she stands at five feet tall.
Magical Mask (Anthro Kitsune TFTG)
As white fur grew on the neck and red fur on the nape, his vocal cords changed to produce a higher tone. as the changes reached his torso, two lumps grew from his chest.
Thanksgivin' Dinner
Vess would check on his own, young son who was brushing his bright red fur. "that is different," he'd say waving to the little fox, who resembled him greatly. "evander is getting ready too, we'll be there shortly."
Prima Nackt
Great trickster that is the fox, hunter of life, with blazing red fur, you search for your partner in crime. ever searching for that one to call your own. to share your home.
Of Fox and Wolf Chapter 3: Trust
A small piece of red fur was sticking out from the bush. it was too subtle to notice, less you were looking for it. victoria peered at the red fur from her hiding spot in wonder. 'how does a fox so small get into so much trouble?'
Blood Red: Chapter Eight: Old Faces (part 2)
I rotated my head to meet the familiar face of a wolf, covered in red fur with long hair running down so that it was barely an inch from my face. "come on, get up."
Lore of Nature
Running a red furred hand through his matching hair the feline moved carefully to where the trap was situated and looked it over.
The Journal: Chapter I
The coyote was panting heavily with beads of sweat covering his clay-red fur. he zoomed down a hill and narrowly avoided smashing into a car, "sorry!" yelled the canid as the wheels continued to carry him toward his destination.